Chapter 8: The Moth
Hua Yun pretended to cover her mouth, "Yo, I saw Hua Xi so excited that I forgot about such an important thing." ”
Hua Xi looked coldly at the two drama spirits singing and harmonizing in front of her, pointed to the perfume she liked on the counter and said, "Beauty, show me that one." ”
Hua Yun looked at the bottle of perfume that Hua Xi selected, laughed out loud, and mocked: "I said sister, I haven't seen you for a while, your aesthetic is still so unique, or is it that you have been tight on money recently...... I can only buy some perfumes that don't flow well?"
Huaxi's code of conduct has always been, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if you have to be cheap, I will send you to heaven!
Sakura's lips were hooked, her eyebrows were smiling, her appearance belonged to the pure with a little charm, and she was very charming when she smiled, "What? Miss Hua wants to teach me how to choose perfume?"
Hua Yun raised her chin domineeringly, "What's not to do?"
"Yes, of course. Hua Xi bent her eyebrows, and a sly flashed in her eyes, "Since Miss Hua wants to teach, then I'll ask for advice......"
"I want a one that smells like it makes people want to stop, tasteful, forced, noble without losing, standing out among pheasants, and being in the vast sea of people, so that people can know as long as they smell it, this woman is not simple...... of perfumes. ”
Hua Xi crackled and said it, and every time she said a word, Hua Yun's face became ugly.
"What's the matter, the well-informed Miss Hua hasn't used it, or does she refuse to share it with me?"
Hua Yun looked at her with wide eyes, and was speechless for a long time.
"Tsk. The pretty little face was full of disappointment, and she said in surprise: "What, I don't know?"
Seeing that her friend was embarrassed, Sun Yunyun couldn't sit still, and scolded loudly: "No wonder you are full of scandals, and a young lady is full of foul language, which is simply embarrassing." ”
Hua Xi ruthlessly scolded back, "The old lady is full of scandals, is she eating your rice, robbing your man, or digging your ancestral grave?
This group of people has been crazy for the past two days, and they rushed to her to find and scold, right?
"Dudu Du......" The mobile phone in the handbag rang, and Hua Xi opened the phone to see that it was a text message from the little guy, making her remember that she had promised to go to the martial arts training ground at night.
Hua Xiaoyu is not in good health, but he likes to learn some kung fu.
Her little baby beckoned, and she was merciful to let go of these two women who were full of food and had nothing to do.
Swaggering away with a small cart.
Leaving behind two women who hated to peel her skin and bones.
……
Celebrity residences.
Ma Tsai took the remote control and flipped through the photos one by one on the huge projection screen, looking nervous and looking like he was about to cry.
Qin Nanjue leaned back on the sofa expressionlessly, his eyebrows turned up playfully, "You kid are looking for death?"
Ma Zai shouted for mercy, and almost cried with a handful of snot and tears, "Third master, the little one is also forced to be helpless, what does my aunt mean, where do I dare to disobey." ”
Qin Nanjue crossed Erlang's legs, lazily knocking on the melon seeds, and his expression was bleak, "Do you listen to my aunt or Lao Tzu?"
"I ...... I ...... "Ma Tsai wants to cry without tears."
How does this make him choose?
Who doesn't know that his aunt is the only relative around the third master, and the degree of attention can be imagined, and whoever he chooses is two words - finished.
When Li Xifei came to the living room, all he saw was Ma Zai trembling, and Qin Nanjue had a cold face.
"What's going on?"
"Auntie, Madame. Ma Tsai shouted as if he had seen a savior.
Li Xifei glanced at the photos shown on the projection screen, seemed to understand the whole story, and glared at Qin Nanjue, "What did you do again?"